After a long time, seeing that Zhang Mengmeng finally calmed down, Wang Bin took out a handful of spiritual fruits from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Mengmeng:
"These spiritual fruits should be of some help to your practice and physical recovery. Find a jade object and put it away.
I have to leave and replace Zen Master Dongxuan in the Wuling Space. When you have completely recovered, you can go in and find me. I will have to be on duty there for about a month."
As Wang Bin spoke, he put the spirit fruit into Zhang Mengmeng's hands. Without waiting for Zhang Mengmeng's reaction, he turned around and walked out, entering the Wuling space together with Chief Tian who was waiting outside the door.
Watching the familiar figure leave blankly, Zhang Mengmeng looked at the spiritual fruit in her hand with some happiness, and suddenly remembered that he said he was going to replace Zen Master Dongxuan:
"Zen Master Dongxuan? Yuanying stage, are you also in Yuanying stage?"
Suddenly the familiar figure felt a little strange.
The entrance to Wuling Space is no longer a small hole that only allowed one person to pass through. Now it is a huge passage fifty meters wide. At the end of the passage is a square, and on both sides of the square are still thatched houses as far as the eye can see. The former Qin Dynasty
The military barracks are now filled with modern soldiers. A group of soldiers lined up in the square to greet them. Tian Tong waved his hand, then got up and flew towards the big hillside across the river.
"If I remember correctly, the top of this mountain called Lookout Mountain is a large platform. On the other side is the Bone Plain. On the opposite side of the plain is the chain of mountains in the Five Ridges Space."
Wang Bin looked at the familiar and unfamiliar place and thought randomly.
Sure enough, on the large platform at the top of the mountain, groups of vigilant warriors were lined up. In the middle of the several-hundred-meter-long platform, a twenty-meter-high monk platform was built. Zen Master Dongxuan led six Jindan monks and some foundation-building monks.
On the monk platform, many Qi refining monks and some foundation-building monks were on guard.
Practice under the platform. Lookout Mountain, towards the Plain of Bones, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, countless trenches and fortifications are built, and rows and rows of various guns, artillery, crossbows, and various kinds of weapons are displayed in rows and rows as far as the eye can see.
There are radars, positioning early warning systems, etc. Countless soldiers are on guard next to the weapons.
Master Tian took the lead and flew up to the monk's platform. He found a thin old monk with white eyebrows sitting cross-legged in the middle. He bowed respectfully and then started a discussion.
Wang Bin flew up to the monk's platform and saluted everyone. Finally he met the legendary Zen Master Dongxuan, an old monk with white beard and eyebrows who looked like an ascetic. He wore a tattered cassock and wrapped his thin body with some rickets.
Some dim eyes,
Suddenly two rays of golden light were emitted, and he looked straight at Wang Bin, scanning up and down, as if he wanted to see Wang Bin clearly. After a moment, the golden light disappeared, and a pair of dim eyes returned again, and he spoke quietly, but his voice was full of energy, as if
Huang Zhongda Lu is so touching:
"Amitabha! My Taoist friend has such a great talent at such a young age. It is really a blessing for our Taoist world. How good, how good."
Then he said to the monks beside him:
"This fellow Taoist Wang Bin is here to take over the rotation of the poor monk. After days of fighting and warning, the poor monk is a little tired. Amitabha! Thanks to God's will, we still have such extraordinary talents as fellow Taoist Wang in our practice world. From now on, fellow Taoist Wang and fellow Taoist Chichengzi
, and three poor monks take turns."
Then he said to the old monk Ming Shi who was serving beside him:
"Master Nephew, you and fellow Taoist Tian will discuss it later. The monks will be divided into three groups. They will follow the poor monk, fellow Taoist Wang and fellow Taoist Chichengzi. From now on, one group will fight here and the other will prepare outside.
One group is for meditation and recuperation. Three groups are rotated monthly.
Amitabha, fellow Daoist Wang, I will leave this place to you for the time being, how good it is, how good it is!"
After seeing Wang Bin respond with his hands raised, Zen Master Dongxuan smiled slightly, his rickety body sat cross-legged on a huge futon, and flew leisurely out of the space.
After some deliberation, Tian Tong, Monk Xinyuan, Taoist Tao Tiansheng, and a second-level Jindan Taoist Xu formed a team with Wang Bin. Obviously everyone had doubts about Wang Bin's strength, so they were equipped with them.
Tian, who has cooperated with him before and is very powerful,
Tong and others assisted; Monk Mingshi and two Golden elixir monks from Tibetan Tantric Buddhism assisted the slightly stronger Zen Master Dongxuan; the remaining four Golden elixir monks cooperated with Taoist Chichengzi. Not only the Golden elixir monks were regrouped, the foundation building period, and the refining
The Qi Stage monks were all re-divided into three groups.
Tian Tong's golden elixir is at the ninth level of Great Perfection, Monk Xinyuan's golden elixir is at the seventh level, Taotian Sheng's golden elixir is at the fifth level, and Daochang Xu is at the second level. Even Wang Bin himself doesn't know what state he is in.
Wang Bin sat cross-legged in the middle, with four golden elixir monks on both sides. Behind him were more than twenty foundation-building monks, as well as many Qi-refining monks in the audience.
Among the more than 20 foundation-building monks, Xie Yuandao looked at the back of the young man sitting cross-legged in the middle with a complicated face, and his mind was in a trance. Just now, the leading monk personally came to salute him, and finally confirmed that this
The new young team leader, the talented monk who can rotate with Dongxuan and Chichengzi at the same level, is actually his junior uncle Wang Bin.
It feels like a world away, dreamy and a bit unreal.
Ever since the only golden elixir-level great monk of Baiyun Temple, Master Jingyong, fell into a trap and died, the status of Baiyun Temple has plummeted. Now, the young uncle who has disappeared for many years suddenly returns, and he is still the great monk who alternates with Dongxuan and Chichengzi.
, which made Xie Yuandao difficult to accept for a while.
The Monk Platform, also known as the early warning platform, Wang Bin sat on it for several days. He was responsible for the early warning of the war. He kept letting go of his spiritual consciousness at all times to guard the surroundings and guard against sneak attacks by the demons on the opposite side. His spiritual consciousness was far beyond
Even Wang Bin, an ordinary person, feels a little tired after a few days.
Wuling Space, like the outside world, alternates between day and night, but there is no sun, moon and stars here. During the day, it is the same as the outside world, but at night it is pitch black and you can hardly see your fingers. Fortunately, the military has laid out searchlights to illuminate
It lit up the entire Plain of Bones. But today's Plain of Bones is no longer the white bones and green grass it used to be. It is full of potholes and various bomb craters, as well as various animal bones and even the remains of some soldiers.
On this day, Wang Bin, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up. The Yingying Sword that was originally lying flat beside him also flew up and hovered beside Wang Bin. After staring for a moment, he held the sword and flew towards the Bone Plain. Standing beside him,
Chief Tian Dao, who was a little confused, quickly gave instructions to everyone:
"Prepare to fight."
Wang Bin hovered over the Plain of Bones and said toward a huge crater on the ground:
"Since your Excellency is here, why do you need to be sneaky?"
A huge black shadow slowly flew towards the sky and hovered thirty meters directly in front of Wang Bin. It turned out to be a big wild boar, with a dark body and two huge tusks exposed, staring at Wang Bin with an unkind expression. I thought.
He didn't understand how he could be discovered by this strange Golden Core stage human being when he was so cautious when he was hiding on the ground.
It can only be attributed to a chance encounter.
After so many years of fighting, it has seen all the high-level monks in the human race. This one should be the new one. Looking at this somewhat unfamiliar young monk, his realm is almost the same as his own. It is expected that he has little combat experience, not to mention that demon cultivators of the same level have always been better than humans.
Monks are powerful.
Black Pig was so daring that he decided to take the lead in attacking Wang Bin.
I saw the big black pig spitting out a small black ball towards Wang Bin. The black ball turned into a jet of black gas on the way, and its huge body shot towards Wang Bin along with the black gas. The black gas has powerful toxicity, and there are even more
The extremely strong paralysis effect can slow down the opponent's reaction speed; the pig demon wants to take advantage of the newcomer Wang Bin's carelessness and use his strong body and fangs combined with the poisonous gas to kill Wang Bin instantly.
It just chose the wrong object.
Black Pig's attack, which he considered to be the strongest and fastest, was just mediocre in Wang Bin's eyes.
At the moment when the black ball turned into black energy, the Chengying Sword was unsheathed, and when the black pig mixed with the poisonous mist was about ten meters away, the Chengying Sword slashed downwards, and a faint white light struck towards the black pig;
Seeing the black shadow approaching, Wang Bin suddenly jumped up. The moment he jumped up, his sword was facing down.
The poisonous gas continued to fly forward with huge inertia, and the huge black pig in the poisonous gas split into two halves and fell to the ground.
The first sword has a shadow but has no shadow, cutting off the soul; the second sword has a form but no shadow, cutting off the body.
With two swords, the black pig demon, weaker than the soul but stronger than the body, was instantly killed by Wang Bin.
From the confrontation to the fight to the end, it took almost an instant. The several demon figures who were coordinating in the distance did not even have time to react. Wang Bin used his sword skills to catch the head and body of the pig demon that fell in the air. Look at the pig demon in the distance.
The several demonic figures standing on the scene seemed to show no sign of taking action. Wang Bin carried the corpse of the pig monster and flew towards the Observation Mountain.
Looking at the huge black pig carcass cut in half on the ground, the onlookers Tian Tong, Monk Xinyuan, Taoist Priest, Xu Daozhang and many foundation-building monks were all stunned. They knew this black pig monster.
The monk had fought against it, and the black pig monster still had the upper hand, but now it was instantly killed by the young man in front of him. So how terrifying is this young man in front of him who looks to be in the same realm as himself?